"Wow, wow! Kamekichi! So you got lost..." Urashima held Kamekichi and yelled while rubbing his face against its cool shell. Kamekichi seemed a little bit unbearable , retracted all his head and limbs into the turtle shell, leaving only the tail covered with long white hair dangling outside.

Hachisuka looked at Urashima helplessly, but there was still affection for his younger brother in his expression. "It was a great help to send Kamekichi back before Urashima found out, thank you, my lord." He thanked the judge, but he didn't even look at Nagasone who was standing beside her.

"It happened that I tried to make some desserts. My lord, please sit down and have a taste. The craftsmanship is a little clumsy, so please forgive me." Hachisuka's self-cultivation has always been excellent, although he said that he was a poor crafter. It's a humble word, but the things that come out are all high-end goods that look very good.

"But I remember that you are not suitable for eating meat... Ah, please try this matcha jelly." Hachisuka handed a bowl of matcha jelly to the god judge, and poured a layer of golden green tea on it. Beautiful maple syrup, the aroma of matcha and maple syrup is mixed together, sweet but not greasy.

Hachisuka never took a look at Nagasou from the beginning to the end, and he stood there rather awkwardly. "...Then, I..."

"Cough cough." Just as Nagsone said that he was going to leave, Hachisuka cleared his throat with a fist in front of his lips. At the same time, Urashima also put Kamekichi on his chest. On the shoulders, and then joyfully came over and took Nagoseni's hand, leading him to sit down very naturally. "Come on, brother Nagasoni also come to try brother Hachisuka's handicrafts. These are made by brother Hachisuka with great care. They are delicious."

"...Huh? It's okay for me to sit down—" Nagasoyou subconsciously looked at Hachisuka's reaction, and the latter still didn't look at him, but he didn't express any objection to him sitting down here.Urashima turned his back to Hachisuka and winked mischievously at Nagisone, who agreed and smiled gently.

"After all, that's what my brother is like, right?" Urashima said with a smile.

"That's right." Nagasone laughed boldly, Hachisuka finally cast a disgusted look at them, but didn't say anything.

The judge saw the interaction between the three of them, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Ge Xian..." Xiao Ye held her own persimmon cake and looked at Ge Xian sitting next to him. "Show your teeth and smile...that's not elegant...?"

"...Huh? But, Xiao Ye made persimmons for me." Ge Xianyue was a little drunk, his eyes were hazy, he smiled happily, and ate the persimmons elegantly while drinking wine , but the smile on his face was a little too hearty, not quite like him in his usual state.

"It's mainly because my brothers helped me make it together..." Xiao Ye looked at the two brothers not far away who were admiring the red maple and drinking tea, a little at a loss. When they met Xiao Ye's eyes, they just smiled gently laugh.

"Xiao Ye, Song Xian is your junior, take good care of him." Zong San just said so, Jiang Xue also nodded.

"...Okay, I will work hard." Xiao Ye was silent for a while, then nodded seriously, with a resolute expression, as if she was about to do something big at first glance.

Then, under the watchful eyes of his brothers, Xiao Ye snatched Ge Xian's wine glass, replaced it with a large cup of hot strong tea and handed it to Ge Xian. "This one is also prepared by me for Song Xian. ... personally."

Ge Xian smiled lightly, took the steaming hot tea with a happy face, and took a sip without hesitation.

Five minutes later, Xiao Ye sat on her knees and obediently fanned the song fairy who was lying unconscious on the ground.

"Ge Xian, your expression has become elegant again." Xiao Ye smiled lightly.

For Xiao Ye, it is not bad to make such a farce occasionally.

As the judge thought so, his hand was suddenly pulled.

She looked down, and Baoding was looking at her with shining eyes. "I've found my master!" he exclaimed excitedly.

The judge bowed down. "Yes, Baoding found me. So what should I do?"

"Let the master stay with me!" Bao Ding said without hesitation, and then showed a thoughtful expression. "No, it should be to let me accompany the master!"

The judge laughed, and took Bao Ding's hand back, and when he was about to take him for a stroll, Bao Ding suddenly screamed again.

"No, we are all looking for the master."

When the interrogator showed a puzzled expression again, he added. "Brother Cattail said he wanted to have a competition, and then everyone wanted the master to be the referee, so that's why we asked us to find the master."

"Don't let Yiqi and Minghu be judges?"

"They also have to participate. Competitors cannot be judges." Bao Ding said solemnly, and the judge nodded after understanding the situation. "Okay, I'll go with you."

When he saw a large pile of potatoes still stained with dirt on the large field at Awataguchi, even the judge was stunned for a while.

"Ah~ the main hall!" Cattail saw the God-inspector at a glance, and walked over cheerfully. "Here, here, sit down here, the game is about to begin."

"...What game?" After asking, the judge noticed that Fu Sangshen was holding carving knives in his hands, and it was clear at a glance what he was going to do.

Ten minutes later, the judge sat there quietly, with a large pile of food prepared by Awataguchi knife in front of her, while the Fusangshen surrounded her, each with their heads buried in the potatoes, and carved them very seriously.

It's not that she is sculpting in her image, it's all free play, although it will become almost difficult to judge because of this-"The younger brothers just want the main hall to be here to accompany."

The first period was a little embarrassed to say, obviously he was talking about the younger brothers, but his own face was flushed, and the first period probably realized this, and hurried back to his place after speaking.

Luan and Shinano are next to the god judge. The god judge can easily see their carving progress. The one carved by the god is probably a flower. He noticed the gaze of the god judge and was generous. He casually showed her the half-finished product. "My lord, I want to give it to my lord later, is that okay?"

The judge nodded and agreed.

"Hey~ The general will accept me too?" Shinano naturally heard their words, and asked the god judge not to be outdone, but he didn't show his half-finished product to the god judge. "If you want to show it to the general, you have to give it the best." The expression on the boy's face was mixed with a little bit of shyness and full of seriousness, and the god judge would naturally not force him.

However, the proposal to give the results to the God Judge after the conclusion spread throughout Awataguchi, and not long after, the God Judge agreed to accept the results of all members.

The waiting time was always too long. After a while, the judge who sat there lowered his head slightly and fell into a light sleep.

"General, general." Yao Yan's voice rang in his ears, and the examiner quickly woke up from sleep. She was still covered with a thin coat. Judging by her size, she should belong to the first stage. "Ah... sorry, I accidentally fell asleep."

"It's okay, but it's the general. Have you not had a rest recently?" Yao Yan asked with concern, with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry. It's just that the weather is too suitable for sleeping." The examiner said with a smile, and the worry on Yaoken's face eased a little.

"But...these..." The examiner's eyes turned to her, where there was a piece of cloth covered with carved potatoes. They were all neatly stacked, with the carved Face down, just waiting for her review.

"Oh, Your Highness, this is everyone's work. Everyone came up with new ideas after the production was completed, and I want you to judge the creator of the work." The little fox spoke, and Minghu nodded in agreement.

The judge was also interested. She took a potato at random, turned it around, and saw a pair of glasses.

"... from Yaoyan." This one is so recognizable.

Take another one, turn it around, fried tofu.

"...Minghu's." It was also kind and easy to recognize.

candy? "Bao Ding." Little Judge? "Bodo." Flower? "Chaos." Small cloak? "Maeda." Tea? "Hirano." Paper airplane? "Akita." Catfish? "Cattail."

These are instantly recognizable.

Then when the judge picked up a potato, she was stunned because it was also a small sentence.

However, unlike the previous one where only one large and small sentence was carved, this one has three small sentences carved on it.

She thought for a moment. "Goto." At the same time, she turned the potato over.

"Goto, you actually carved it directly according to your own knife pattern..." Hou looked at Goto with a complicated expression, and Goto blushed to refute. "I can't help it! If there is no reference, my carvings will be messy!"

Listening to their noise, the interrogator took another potato.This time, her surprised and thoughtful look lasted longer, and she could feel her gaze wandering over the faces of the Fusangshen whose names had not yet been reported, and finally, she spoke uncertainly. "...Skeleton?"

On the turned potato, many complicated lines were crookedly engraved, and the combination was very messy, making it impossible to understand what it was.Gu Gu nodded calmly, admitting that it was his own work.

"My lord...it's amazing, I can actually recognize the work of Brother Gu Gu." Maeda looked at the pile of lines with a completely bewildered expression.

"...I just guessed it was bone...actually, I don't know what it is..." The interrogator smiled awkwardly, and bone continued her words.

"What I draw is my memory." Under the complicated eyes of the brothers, Gu Gu repeated it calmly. "This is, my memory, the feeling in my head."

...Although it's a little sad, but I also want to laugh a little bit.

The next two, if you say it is clear at a glance, they are similar.

Shinano sculpted his own face, and thickly sculpted his body sword.

"The four of you are just half-baked at all..." Luan commented on the general group with distaste.

In the end, there is only one issue left.

In the first phase, the carvings on potatoes are exquisite and delicate water steamed buns.

"Brother Yiqi... Could it be that you were hungry while carving?"

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, I thought I could carve strawberries! I guessed wrong..."

"Huh? I thought the first phase brother would carve everyone on it..."

"No, the amount of work is too big, it can't be done on potatoes."

In the first episode, listening to the words of the younger brothers, he smiled at the judge with a blushing face.

The judge also showed a nostalgic smile, stroking the texture of the water bun with his hands.

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